Consecutive blows of misfortune made Zuo Bai's scientific mind start to become a bit unscientific, beginning to believe in metaphysics and fate.
In short, Zuo Bai began to believe in "Destiny"!
Zuo Bai pondered as he pushed aside the last tuft of dense grass stalks.
A small, relatively deep area suddenly appeared, completely shrouded in the shadow of towering trees. The ground was covered with a thick layer of decaying leaves, making it an excellent hiding spot.
"I'll hide here for now..."
His mind slightly relaxed, and his tensed nerves were just about to unwind.
However, just as he lifted his foot to step into this shadowy area.
His raised sole suddenly froze in mid-air, as if frozen by invisible frost, nailed firmly and wouldn't come down no matter what.
All the blood and mechanical lubricant in his body instantly solidified.
A bone-chilling cold exploded from his crotch, shooting up his coccyx to his skull, freezing even his intracranial chip to a halt.
